Hangover

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Roses

I rose from the clouds,
Awaken by the mist of your eyes,
Your heavy smile drugged me sorelesly,
Moving down my ribs and so down my flesh,
Hanging me to the best joy,
Growing your light over me
Taking all my breath astray.

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